This is done.

Everyone was depressed, and Lao Huang sat on the big rock on the side of the road, smoking Ye Zi cigarettes.

Huang Ming and Chen Zhonggui were smoking cigarettes.

Durimei lay on the grass on the hillside, looking speechlessly at the sky.

He was so poor that he had just got some pocket money from his daughter. Today, when the belt was replaced, the material fee and the aid fee were not a small number.

Why did the car break so much? I thought I had to hold on for a few months!

It’s really like the rain is raining all night, and the poor people are just like the insects.

Even Song Qingyun was bored playing with her cell phone.

The signal here is not good, so there is no way to play games, so you can only browse WeChat.

My aunt was in a good mood, and the little girl ran all over the mountains and fields.

Song Qingyun hurriedly shouted: "Come back, come back soon, it's dark, be careful when you fall. Huang Erwa, you take care of the child."

Huang Ming glared: "The kids in the mountains don't fall one day, so they are not that cute."

"Well, did you pick up your child?" Song Qingyun thought that this was not a solution, so he said, "Boss Du, can you get your table and chair out and give your baby some drinks, snacks, etc."

"Okay!" Du Limei opened the back cover of the car, and there were a lot of things inside, all filled with them. This Land Cruiser, which is about twenty years old, is so space--the bear is there!

The sunset quickly closed the light, and the mountains suddenly became dark, and it was simply impossible to see the five fingers.

Suddenly, Song Qingyun's phone rang and someone came to add his WeChat friend. The WeChat name was very simple, "Teacher Bai" left a message, "Liu Shuqing asked me to find you."

Song Qingyun suddenly had a premonition and became more busy.

There was also a direct video there and straightforward: "Are you Song Qingyun? I am Baima, a doctoral supervisor of plant science and technology at the Provincial Agricultural University. Liu Shuqing is my junior brother. He asked me to contact you. I am very busy. Let's talk about it for a long story. The climate of Hongshi Village is special and it is a typical dry and hot river valley area. I heard that you plan to grow fruits there, and I am interested. You should first answer whether I can do it or not. If you want to do it, come to the Agricultural University to find me. I can give you suggestions and provide some technical support."

"Why don't you do it?" Song Qingyun was very surprised.

On the other side of the mobile phone screen is an old man in his fifties, wearing a pajamas and looks very ordinary. The only unique thing is that he is quite strong and looks young.

He is worthy of being an apprentice taught by a teacher. Mr. Baima is as angry as Liu Shuqing and is not easy to deal with.

As soon as Song Qingyun finished speaking, the old man angrily shouted: "Song Qingyun, what the hell are you doing? Why are you so dark and you can't see anything clearly? Are you not good at meeting people, are you looking down on me, are you taking a shower or squatting in the toilet? You are too disrespectful to people."

Song Qingyun was a little confused by his roar, and hurriedly explained: "Professor Bai, it's unfair. I'm in the mountains now, my car broke down and I became the mountain king. There is no light at all here, what can I do?"

Baima: "Then turn on the lights and let me see!"

Song Qingyun had to go back to the smelly car and turn on the reading light. That's right, you have to let Professor Baima see clearly so that you can meet in the future.

The white horse looked at Song Qingyun with his eyes fixedly, his eyes like a knife, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Song Qingyun felt terrified by him: "Professor Bai, you..."

"Okay, I'll see you clearly. Your face is four, three, and the middle axis is a word of "breeding" with a good harvest. The three courts and five eyes are appropriate in proportion, and the face is positive, so you can deal with it. There are too many scammers these days, so you must be careful."

Song Qingyun was amused and said to himself: Please, Professor Bai, you are a doctoral supervisor and a senior intellectual. Only a person like you is a real scientist. As for the nickname of Liu Shuqing, the scientist Liu, everyone is calling you and playing, it is Wei. Are you the large group of people standing at the peak of human wisdom? Why do you also believe in Feng Shui?

"Hello, professor, let me get to know each other officially. My name is Song Qingyun, the first secretary of Hongshi Village, a civil servant in Qianjin Street, W City. I also asked what to plant in our village. I listened to Liu Shuqing's suggestion to try growing a cherry truck in the village. The scale is very small, which is a pilot."

The white horse nodded: "The temperature difference between day and night is large, and it is indeed suitable for growing fruits. Cherries are good. However, the battle against poverty is tight and the task is heavy, so you have to see the results immediately. It is like planting crops. If you sow, you can harvest them in three or four months. Big cherries will take at least three years to bear fruit and will be slow to take effect."

"Who said no? Because of this, the villagers have some concerns and I can't promote it for the time being."

Baima: "It's understandable, after all, the market conditions are on the one hand, and no one knows what will happen three or four years later. For example, Big Cherry, our province is planting everywhere, and the price has dropped significantly. The cost is high, the price fluctuates greatly, and the risks are uncontrollable. Let's do it..."

He thought for a while: "Your place is better to grow grapes. The climate is indeed suitable and the quality should be very good. Maybe it is not inferior to the northwest. For example, Jufeng grapes can be harvested in a year. Of course, I will think about it during this period to see if better varieties can be introduced. You can find time to come to the provincial capital and let's have an interview."

Song Qingyun was surprised: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll come to the provincial capital soon, and I'll come tomorrow."

"You repair the car first, okay, let's not talk about it, I'm so busy."

After finishing the video call, Song Qingyun suddenly discovered that Du Limei had stood quietly outside the car door at some point, and was eavesdropping with a sneaky face.

This boss Du is really inexplicable.

Song Qingyun got out of the car again, spoke to Liu Shuqing on the phone, and asked if it was true when talking about Baima.

Liu Shuqing said that Baima was indeed a classmate in his college years, and he did ask him to contact Song Qingyun himself, not a liar.

Song Qingyunxi said, then why should I thank you!

Liu Shuqing said: "Why are you thanking me? You are pretending to be stupid and ask your mother to pay the floor heating installation fee as soon as possible. I am almost scolded to death by the wife at home."

Song Qingyun was very embarrassed and said, I'll urge you as soon as possible.

Liu Shuqing introduced the man Baima to Song Qingyun again.

Speaking of Professor Bai, it is amazing. He is from Jiangnan. His ancestors have produced two Jinshi. His father was a college student in the 1940s. He studied mechanical manufacturing and was a typical scholarly family.

During the construction of the third line in the 1950s, Baima moved to our province with his father.

He probably inherited the talent of his ancestors' study. Baima studied for a bachelor's degree and a master's degree at Agricultural University. Later, he was sent abroad to study for a doctorate. He is now a doctoral supervisor and presided over a research center, a subject leader, and a typical god of study.

Liu Shuqing is also very good at studying, but compared to others, she is a poor student. After graduating from college, she can only go home to work as a civil servant and get married and have children.

After introducing the situation of Baima, Scientist Liu said: "Song Qingyun, if you intend to develop in the agricultural sector in the future and have a good relationship with this person, learn more from others."

Song Qingyun admitted: "I am quite interested in agriculture. When the task of poverty alleviation in the village was completed in the past two years, I would like to apply to the street to contact the rural areas and rural areas."

Liu Shuqing looked a little reluctant to end the call.

Song Qingyun felt strange: "Lao Liu, please say whatever you have, which one of us will follow."

"Song Qingyun, even if Baima recommends a new variety for you, can you really promote it? Do you have poverty alleviation funds on hand? More than 80 poor households come to build grapes, and each household needs a few thousand yuan of start-up funds. You can calculate it, and it will take millions of dollars. Can you take it out?"

It was like a blow and hitting the head with a stick. Song Qingyun thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the provincial capital to talk to Professor Bai first. If it works, I'll ask the leader to apply."

Having said that, Song Qingyun knew in his heart that it was difficult to apply for funds from his leader.

Liu Shuqing: "There is a saying that you don't know whether to speak or not. If you don't have money, you can ask Baima if you want it!"

He explained that Baima presided over this research institute and had contacts with major enterprises and group companies. He had corporate sponsorships, and there were always millions in a year. Why not fight with others and build an experimental field in Hongshi Village and make it an experimental base for his students. Wouldn't the money be invested in?

Song Qingyun shouted: "Lao Liu, you have given me a big surprise. I will convince Baima tomorrow and will never come back if I succeed."

A voice came from beside him: "Song Qingyun, you have good ambitions, you have no customs and no customs at a young age, your nature loves mountains and hills. There is no dust in the house, and there is leisure in the empty room. If you are in the cage for a long time, you will be able to return to nature."

It was Durimi, and he was eavesdropping again.

Song Qingyun was too lazy to roll her eyes and ended the call.

"Hungry, so hungry!" Huang Ming shouted in depression.

It was already night and no one had dinner yet.

In the afternoon, I beat the fucking bugs in the river for a long time. The weather was hot and I was exhausted.

It would be fine if Huang Erwa didn't shout, but when he shouted, everyone's stomachs started to growl/.
Chapter completed!